Trapped in Love Young Master Brutal

24 jealous?

Alea immediately opened the door.

"What are you doing? why did you open it for so long." Carlos looked a little upset.

"Ma-sorry sir. I was in the bathroom." Answer lies.

"Tonight you look so very pretty." Said Carlos with a perverted look as he approached Alea.

"It's late, I'm so tired and want to rest. If no one wants you to talk about, can you leave?" Alea said carefully.

"I am your husband! why did you throw me out."

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to be like that."

"From now on, I will no longer question the one who has taken away your crown that should be mine." Carlos is pretending. Of course he would not let go of that person just like that if he already knew who it was.

"Really sir?"

"Yes. But I have to remove the trail of stains that man left on your body."

"I-I mean sir?" Alea began to feel anxious to hear his words. Meanwhile unbeknownst to Alea, Arthur overhears their conversation. It turned out that Arthur did not leave when Alea told him to leave immediately.

"Where did that man touch you?" carlos asked as he groped Alea's face and rubbed his lips gently. Seeing that, Arthur clenched both of his hands. But he also could not do anything because Carlos was Alea's husband.

Alea looked a little frightened. "What do you want?"

"I hate it when you ask me that." Said Carlos, but still soft-pitched. "I'm your husband, and tonight I'd love to feel the warmth of your body." Carlos approached Alea's face, then kissed her.

He bit the tip of Alea's lips to open her mouth. And when his mouth opened, Carlos quickly put his tongue in and played around inside. The two chewy things intertwined, Carlos sucking Alea's tongue many times. Alea looked resigned, even though tears were rushing down her cheeks.

Arthur was getting angry seeing that. He wanted to approach his father and beat him blindly. But his common sense still works. He was aware of his current position of being only a stepson of Alea. Wouldn't it be natural for Carlos to do that to Alea, who was actually Carlos' legal wife.

Carlos breaks down Alea's tiny body in-bed. But when she wanted to kiss him again, Alea said something unexpected.

"Sir, why don't you just kill me?" Alea said with a faint look, as well as tears that would not stop and continue to flow in her eyes.

Carlos was stunned to hear his words. "Why are you talking like that? do you really want to die?" Carlos challenged him.

"What am I living for? if the life I live is not what I want. I'm human, why is everyone always playing with my life as if I'm a doll."

"I just want to make you understand, if I really, really want you. Am I wrong?" Said Carlos.

"By forcing a girl like me to marry Mr Carlos, is it right for Mr Carlos?" said Alea. "imagine if the position is reversed, if the incident that I am now experiencing, also experienced by the daughter of the master."

"Stop! don't continue." Jerky Carlos. "Omong empty! your words only make my eardrum hurt. After all, Rachel was born from a family with a lot of wealth. So there's no way I'm forcing her to marry a rich man."

"Why am I asking something that I don't think is important at all!" said Carlos. "Now I want to ask you one last time, who is the one who has desecrated you?"

"Why does Mr Carlos always ask that? is not a little implied pity on the master to me? you know how hard it is for me to forget that? the incident where a foreign man took my chastity by force, leaving a very deep trauma in my heart, all this time."

Arthur leaned his head against the wall, only to realize his mistake. Even to this day he has never apologized to Alea for the mistakes he has made before. "I promise! I will make amends for all the wrongs I've done to you." Inner Arthur.

"Your words make me feel sick!" Carlos walked out of Alea's room with an annoyed look on his face.

Alea sat on the edge of the bed and lowered her head. "Hiks...Hicks..." Alea sobbed. Arthur came in and sat down beside him.

"I'm sorry." Arthur suddenly said.

Alea slowly raised her head to the side. Instantly he wiped his tears. "Please get out of here! leave me alone." Her request.

"Cry if you want to cry. I'm ready to hear all your complaints." Said Arthur. "I'm sorry for ruining your life." Arthur sounded very sincere.

"Can you leave me alone? I beg you." Oozing Alea with a trembling voice, she could not help but hold back her tears until they flowed back.

But instead of leaving, Arthur slowly pulled Alea's hand and grabbed her body. Alea was flabbergasted, but slowly he wrapped his hands around Arthur's waist and drowned his face in his chest. Arthur gently rubbed Alea's head with his warm touch. Until Alea felt comfortable while being in-hug him.

Long enough they kept silent, with a hugging position like that.

Arthur gently rubbed Alea's tears, after she let go of his embrace. "I promise! from now on, I'll always be there for you." Arthur said. "It's late, you better get some sleep." Arthur breaks Alea's body and covers her.

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imagine if the position was reversed, if the incident I am now experiencing, also experienced by the princess master.

imagine if the position was reversed, if the incident I am now experiencing, also experienced by the princess master.

Alea's words were now ringing in Carlos's mind. "That girl, it always makes me feel upset." Carlos walked towards Chamela's room.

"What's the matter, Mr Carlos? does your little wife not want to serve you anymore?" ask Chamela.

"I shouldn't have married her." Carlos Sahut.

"Why don't you just divorce that useless wife? it's also free that he stays here if he can't satisfy all your desires."

"I still need it." Carlos Said.

"I'm actually disappointed in him! because secretly it turns out he has transferred half of his wealth assets to Arthur. But I have to stay nice, to steal his attention. Because half of the remaining wealth must belong to Rachel as whole." Inner Chamela.